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You found beauty
in the middle of hurricanes and thunderstorms.
You found some allure in between chaos.

In every destruction,
you see bits or mayhaps the whole
as appealing and dazzling.

It fascinates you why something,
so dangerous and destructive
can be so beautiful.

Then I wonder why,
Why don't you find yourself such as that?
Why can't you accept the fact you are not
a lamb they potray you to be.

Meek you may be,
there lies quietly a predator
ready to bare it fangs when pushed too far.

As unstable as the ocean and sea,
one moment you are at peace
the next you caused tidal waves,
that height could rival the skyscrapers in the city.

Why is it so hard for you to embrace
your messiness and things that makes
you less perfect in your eyes.

Is it really that hard to spare some love for yourself, When it's coming from you from the start.

© Bashful